Open Poetry #2 |
One of my new ones |
Newguy Junior Member
since 1999-06-27
Posts 36Moultrie, GA, USA |
Many Things So many things I want to say; Each time I am thrown to yet another day. I want to declare that my love for you, Is holy, pure, ever so true, These things, however, you already knew When you ran, you laughed, you said we were through. So now I sit, write my humble thoughts, They are all I have left, though I feel they're for naught. We all want a love, we all want a chance, We all want friends, we all want romance. Now most all of these things died with you As I always expected, as I always knew. So thus I write, I author, I pen, These words, hopeing I'll be granted those prizes again. This is a basic poem I wrote one day under sever emotinal distress. So please don't kill it too bad -Keith |
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kk Junior Member
since 1999-09-16
Posts 14 |
It great!! I can definitely relate to this one........I think I'll steal it from ya! j/k!!! ------- True Love leaves heartprints on the Soul |
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Iloveit Senior Member
since 1999-09-02
Posts 1121NM |
yes I can feel the distress, hope it is better today, but the poem is well written, and about a subject that I can relate to also....good job |
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